But how well it all started... Golden autumn, warm weather, time for weddings, my bride Olyonushka is in a hurry to Lukoshkino, I’m honestly waiting for her, Father Kondrat is already setting the day for our wedding and... Paragraph! Everything! The pea has gone crazy (totally!), the queen leaves him, I (the district police officer!) are sent to prison, Yaga creates scandal after scandal, Mitka is beaten (well, this is not new), a horde of Shamakhanov is moving towards the city... and the most unpleasant thing for everyone is there is no logical explanation for this. Just bad luck, that's all! Police intuition screams loudly that it is not so simple. But as? I don’t know yet, we’ll figure it out. The main thing is to have time to get married... and neutralize it. Task force, go!